Woke early this morning from sleeping in odd position, or shape, or pose– ugh, couldn’t go back to […]
storytelling
with her workout done, and me slowly rising. Feel sloppy, slow, non-literary and undisciplined. Tonight I don’t open […]
The walk told me everything, and the vineyard told me more. That block by the entrance. Accumulating clusters […]
And the coffee now being sipped, and needed as I very much feelthe echo and aftershock of lastnight’s […]
